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8/21/2012

Tantalizing Tuesday 2A - Am I in Your Book?

"I don't love
you." Wayne
let his hands slide to his sides, conscious that crossing his arms would seem defensive.
Why the hell had Noel shown up now?

Noel laughed,
tapped the e-reader against his thigh. "I just read your books. You can't
lie to me."

"That's
called fiction." No one but Noel would know that it had a basis in
reality. Who'd have thought Mr. Nothing-Written-After-1800-Is-Worth-Reading
would even own an e-reader, let alone bother to download and read romance
novels?

Striding forward,
Noel crowded Wayne
back aginst the wall. "Some people might think so, but I recognize a few
things...Well, you can control the guys in your stories, Wayne, but you can't control me."

"Just
leave." His heart raced and he hoped to fuck Noel couldn't hear it, because
it was practically drowning out every other sound in the room.

"No. You may
say you don't love me any more, but, you still want me. This doesn't lie."
Noel pressed forward, their hips rubbing together. Wayne trembled with frustrated desire.

Be Yourself

To be nobody but yourself in a world which is doing its best, night and day, to make you everybody else means to fight the hardest battle which any human being can fight; and never stop fighting. ~e.e. cummings, 1955